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Chapter 268 Lex Luthor reappears! (Please support!)
Snapped!
Diana also throws out the Lasso of Truth, two almost identical ropes intertwined to serve as an intermediary in her wrestling with Ian.

"Despicable Typhon, no matter how many arms you have, you can't stop the majesty of thunder. No matter how many descendants you have, they are still under the sky. Olympus..."

Ian looked strange as he listened to Diana's bardic demeanor.

Because he smelled a strong smell of alcohol, and then thought of Diana's abnormal behavior.

Is she going crazy with alcohol?
A big question mark arose in Ian's mind, what kind of wine can make Diana, a demigod, drunk.

But this also explains why Diana fell into the trap. I'm afraid she didn't think any drink could make her like this, and then she got drunk.

Thinking of this, Ian's arms began to exert force, and the mechanical stone inherited the concept of bravery and continuously transformed it into pure power.

The drunk Diana mistook Ian for Typhon in Greek mythology and tried her best, refusing to bow her head and admit defeat.

The two mantra lassoes entangled sensed the master's will and burst out with dazzling golden light.

The two of them didn't move, but the power was transmitted to the ground along their legs, and cracks were torn open on the ground, spreading to all directions.

"Evil dragon! Your power..."

Ian had a headache when he heard Diana starting to sing ancient Greek poetry again.

He had no time to waste now, so he made a decision in an instant and let go.

Diana, who was desperately pulling on the mantra lasso, didn't react. She used too much force and rolled over, plowing a long ravine on the ground.

Ian took this opportunity and jumped in front of Diana. His nose was instantly filled with the strong smell of alcohol, and his head was a little dazed.

He shook his head to dispel the smell of alcohol around him, and heard Diana's heart pounding, like a powerful engine. The overspeed operation put her body in a state of overload.

"First make Diana drunk with special wine to put her in a state of confusion, and then use special medicine to stimulate her heart and let her tire herself to death?"

Ian had to admit that this move was indeed the best way to deal with Diana.

Unlike Superman who has a fatal flaw of kryptonite, although Diana is a bit weaker than a Kryptonian as a demigod, she has no obvious shortcomings as a hexagonal warrior.

If you want to defeat Wonder Woman, you can only use your strength to crush her in a head-on battle.

Batman was able to find Diana's weaknesses from the side, which can only be said that his tactical ability is really incredible.

Ian lamented in his heart the trouble Batman had caused for him, picked up the mantra lasso on the ground, and tied up Diana.

The mantra lasso emits golden light, and Diana stops moving, no longer reciting ancient Greek dramas like a drunken maniac.

Lying on the ground drunkenly, like a sleeping beauty.

But such a beautiful scene soon shattered. Diana's skin quickly turned red. After her demigod physique was lassoed by the mantra, the power of the unknown wine surged up and began to destroy her body functions.

“These guys really went to great lengths to ensure that Diana died!
If it is not subdued, it will consume itself crazily. After being subdued, her body cannot bear the alcohol she drinks. "

Ian looked at Diana being tortured by alcohol and showed the Five Spirit Lock.

"The power of water spirit!"

Ian put his hand on Diana's head, and the cold air fell on the woman's body along the five fingers. In an instant, a thin layer of frost formed, and Diana was frozen into an ice sculpture within a few seconds.

Ian was not sure what exactly Diana drank, so he could only use this method to temporarily suppress what she drank.

Immediately afterwards, he contacted Cyborg and asked him to teleport Diana back to the Hall of Justice, so that Zatanna, a master of magic, could quickly find out what Diana drank.

"Are you sure it was just a magic potion that made Diana look like this?"

Cyborg didn't know anything about magic, so he instinctively distrusted it.

"I'm not sure what the mastermind behind the scenes added to it, but even 100% chemical alcohol couldn't have made Diana so drunk."

Ian simply said a few words, letting Cyborg follow his own arrangements, and provide him with information on other superheroes being attacked at any time.

"What exactly is going on?"

Steve saw that everything had calmed down and had the courage to come to Ian.

Ian said directly to this reliable ally: "The Justice League has been attacked, and Superman and the others are now in danger. So my tolerance is zero now, please stay away from me, or you will bear the consequences."

He has no expectations for the bottom line of the group of people in the White House. If those people don't add insult to injury, they will be in trouble.

Steve had no excuse because he could only command his subordinates.

But he also knew that Ian was not a joker, so out of a sense of responsibility he still asked: "If, I mean if, you meet someone who blocks you, how will you deal with them?"

"I will protect the Justice League at all costs!"

Ian expressed his attitude in one sentence, then left New York and went straight to the metropolis.

At this moment, a new message appeared in the system.

[You prevented Wonder Woman’s crisis]

[You have obtained the Proud Sword! 】

[Proud Sword—the noble one in the sword!
When the hand shakes and flutters, the flowers emerge like hibiscus.Observe its sun, its decay is like a row of stars; Observe its light, it is as muddy as water overflowing in a pond; Observe its fractures, the rocks are like trivial rocks; Observe its talent, it is as radiant as ice released.
Those recognized by the Divine Sword can summon the Fruit Treasure Mecha. 】

……

A few hours ago, Clark had finished his day's work and was walking back from the Hall of Justice to his apartment.

He walked on the road and looked at the sunset on the horizon. He was in a good mood. He turned to the flower shop and bought a bouquet of roses, preparing to give Louise a special night.

But when he returned home and opened the door, he saw Louise already lying on the sofa, seemingly asleep.

Isn't there a special report about Gotham's migrant workers today?
Clark felt strange in his heart. He was the one who introduced this report to Louise. It should have continued until the evening, and it shouldn't have come so early.

Clark felt strange for a while, as the training he had received from Ian and Batman rang in his ears. He stretched out his index finger and lowered his lead glasses, secretly scanned Louise, and listened to the surrounding sounds.

no problem.

Clark breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought to himself, where can such strange things come from in this world? I just said that Ian and Bruce were suffering from persecution paranoia and overthinking.

After slandering Ian, who often lectured him, Clark walked to the sofa, reached out and picked up Louise, and took her to the bedroom, preparing to put his girlfriend on the bed.

Clark began to think about what meal to prepare for his girlfriend tonight to get the special night off to a good start.

puff!

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh and blood suddenly reached Clark's ears. When he felt the pain in his abdomen, waves of weakness came through his body.

It's kryptonite!
The moment Clark realized he was being attacked, he also recognized the weapon that had pierced his abdomen.

Dang!

Clark fell weakly to the ground, his burly body knocking over the table next to him, and all the bottles and cans placed on it fell to the ground.He leaned on the sofa and tried to pull out the kryptonite dagger stuck in his stomach, but a foot stretched out and stepped directly on his wrist.

"No, no, dear Clark, I did not allow you to take the dagger out."

Louise's voice came, as cold as the north wind blowing in winter, without any emotion.

Clark raised his head with difficulty, looked at his strange girlfriend, and endured the pain and said: "You are not Louise, who are you, and why did you pretend to be my girlfriend and attack me? The heroes of the Justice League soon I will arrive soon, even if you kill me, you will not be able to escape the pursuit of Ian and the others."

He silently apologized to Ian, feeling that he still failed his training.

"He is indeed a superman. Even when death is imminent, he still has such backbone."

"Lois" had a weird smile on her face, took out a pistol from the table, pointed it at Clark and said in a deep voice: "But if you don't inform them, who will come here? After all, your girlfriend has Maybe it’s in my hand?”

A miserable smile appeared on Clark's face: "You see, you are an outsider and don't know the current security situation in Metropolis. If something happened to Louise, I would have known about it a long time ago."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is what I hate about you superheroes."

"Lois" stepped on Clark's wrist and shook the gun in her hand, with the word disgust written on her face.

"My gun is filled with Kryptonite bullets. I'm curious how many of them Superman like you can hold?"

Clark said nothing. He had been trained to be immune to Kryptonite's long-range attacks, but bullets entering his body could still cause his cells to decay.

In other words, when faced with kryptonite bullets, he is almost like an ordinary person.

Boom!
Just as the fake Louise put her hand on the trigger, the apartment door suddenly opened and the real Louise walked in.

She saw one of her standing at home, her boyfriend lying on the ground with a dagger in his stomach, and another one of her pointing a gun at him.

"who are you?"

Louise immediately took out the laser gun, the self-defense weapon issued to the members of the Justice League, and shot directly at the stranger disguised as herself.

Louise's decisiveness caught the fake off guard.

Although the fake tried to avoid it, his back was still scratched by the ray, instantly creating a black scar.

The surface of the guy who had stabilized his body began to twist, and then piles of jelly-like substances fell down, revealing a big bald head.

"Lex Luthor! You damn pervert, you're pretending to be me!"

Louise recognized the face under the disguise and shot decisively. She had to beat this damn guy into a sieve to relieve her hatred.

"This is embarrassing!"

Luther didn't dare to mess with a crazy woman, so he aimed at Clark who was lying on the ground and pulled the trigger directly.

boom!
The green kryptonite bullet flew out and hit Clark in the chest.

"Goodbye, Lois Lane! Save your boyfriend quickly, or you will become a widow."

Luther laughed loudly when his trick succeeded, crashed through the window, jumped from the tall building, landed on the aircraft prepared in advance, and escaped.

"Clark!"

Louise was caught off guard when she saw the wounds on her boyfriend's abdomen and chest. Although she had learned first aid, she didn't know much about Kryptonians.

After weighing it for a while, she still chose to call the hospital, but as soon as she spoke to the operator, the call was cut off.

"Lois, this is Ian, rushing to your place. First tell me, how is Clark's situation?"

Ian's voice calmed Louise's panicked heart.

She tossed her messy hair back and replied, "Clark was attacked by Lex Luthor disguised as me. He had a kryptonite dagger stuck in his stomach and a kryptonite bullet in his chest. .Do I need to pull out the dagger first?"

"No, you don't have to do anything!"

Ian's voice came from behind.

Louise turned around and saw him flying in from the balcony, and quickly moved away from Clark.

Without saying anything, Ian pulled out the kryptonite dagger from Clark's body with one hand, and pressed the wound with the other hand. The blue light ring shone blue, stopping the internal bleeding of the organs.

Then, he stopped, took the bandage handed over by Louise, and wrapped it around Clark's stomach.

Louise watched all this nervously and asked nervously: "Why don't you just heal the wound?"

"I'm afraid Luther smeared something else on the dagger."

Ian didn't explain much. According to Louise's description, Luther's action this time was too grinding.

Even if the big bald man wanted to get pleasure from torturing Clark, there was no need to torture him in this place.

Maybe Luther found it more pleasurable to torture Clark in the love nest of Clark and Lois, but this incident still revealed that something was wrong.

Ian's eyes moved up and he tore Clark's shirt open, revealing a small wound that was almost healed.

The kryptonite bullet missed Clark's vitals and got stuck in the middle of his ribs, and his skin had returned to being as hard as steel.

Ian transformed the blue light energy tool into tiny tweezers, slowly dug into the wound, and pinched out the kryptonite bullet.

He aimed the bullet at the sunlight coming from the window. After observing for a while, he saw nothing special and put it away.

The sonic tunnel opened again, and the medical staff who had been prepared for a long time came out and moved Clark to the hospital bed.

The kryptonite left Clark's body, but he remained unconscious.

Ian handed the kryptonite to Batman and reminded: "I don't know what Luther smeared on the bullet. Until the matter is investigated clearly, all those who were attacked must be isolated separately."

"Including Diana?"

"Including her, of course."

Batman nodded. He didn't think this was an excessive measure.

Caution is the responsible behavior of all!
After sending Superman and the others away, Ian turned around and scanned the entire room. Finding nothing special, he left the apartment to save the next person.

[You saved Clark Kent’s life! 】

[Reward a random lottery opportunity! 】

Looking at the message that popped up on the system, Ian didn't feel much joy.

As the saying goes, there must be supplies before a war, and the Illuminati's attack on Superman and the others is just a prelude to the coming war.

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